C457 Are You Blind

Z did not format the photos. He roughly pulled out the USB drive, crushed it, and threw it in the trash.

His actions were straightforward and direct.

Yin Huanzhu's hand touched the milk Dina had just brought over. The warm feeling of the milk pressed against her palm made her feel very comfortable.

"Aren't you afraid that she has a backup?" Z looked at her and asked, her calm face unreadable